Despite having no interest in old books or dusty antiques, as she couldclearly see through the window, Amber walked inside. It was as if somecosmic fo...ce was calling to her, and there were too many happy coupleswalking the streets, so Amber was glad to go inside for a few minutes.Amber strolled down one of the aisles, glancing at the items on theshelves, many of them grody looking statuettes or fancy cups and bowls.Amber was about to turn around and walk out, when she heard someone cleartheir. "AHHHHH WOW SARA AHHHHHHH. ADIOS MIO!!"Monica's body began to jerk with the motions of Sara's fingers and lips. The jerking soon became rocking on the bed as Sara made love to Monica with her lips and her fingers.Sara leaned back but continued to fuck Monica with her fingers; I watched as she used her thumb to rub Monica's clit as she looked up at her lover."I've wanted to do this to you for so long baby; I love your pussy it tastes so fucking good and you're so fucking wet! You're so fucking. She re-appeared two hours later with shakey legs and a smile. Mrs Dagmouse, the housekeeper, shook her head with a smile, went in and told Clive she would be making the bed in fifteen minutes. She might stay out of the way for Harriet, but Clive held no such sway. She was tempted to pull off the sheet to see what the attraction was, but didn’t; she was past all that silliness now, she told herself. Later, she wondered why, if she was past it, she had been tempted at all. Later still, in her. I wondered at her life, the change in circumstance I believed she had experienced. She was dressed like the rest, in what was clearly peasant clothes but like all the girls', far more feminine than my warrior's tunic. The top of her breasts were clearly displayed. I wondered, probably for the thousandth time, what made men become so witless given such a sight. "And what are you looking at," she said, suddenly grinning. "Are you like them that way, too?"She was being saucy! For a moment I was.